Or REMIX him ...
Beat Maker Shorty ...
So hear normally, yes ?
... Prodaction ...
Zhanym , this song is for you ...))
August 20
Hey, Zhanym , listen ...
He sat in his apartment and wrote poetry ...
White smoke - thought so easy :
Questions in my head , thinking more about it ,
Track of cigarette smoke , it still hurts ...
He hates the world , all the pain and lies !
Pour ink verses on his body trembling ...
In his left hand Redbull, cigarette in his right hand ,
Abaya -Lenin - he awaits the green light ...
Somewhere far away , rising to the heavens ...
He now believes the heart, but not her eyes!
Enamored by the ears , who fled the dream ,
Tricked Love - Single Vaby Voy !
A couple of days ago, it was different:
After dinner, he went with her to the house,
She smiled sweetly , holding hand,
Only schas he realizes that she is - Bitch !
...
Well, in her pussy , her friend - my mother -
And like a normal kid : rides plan for a box !
He did not have the truth - here everything is clear :
On a white background truth lie leaves a stain !
She did not need , or she does not love him ,
But she was with him again , and come what may!
Playing by the rules , but this game is a circle ...
In the emptiness of her soul : her nature - Bitch !
Wants his attention , he knows what he likes ! ..
Knows what will come ; confident that with her will -
But I love how the moon - two sides:
It goes away when she wrong ! !